Leona followed after the wisp of light summoned by Drucilla, silently kicking herself for not having thought of it. Here she was thinking herself a clever girl, and the simplest solution had escaped her notice. Pathetic.Â
Leona cast her frustration aside, clicking her tongue quietly. There was no use Bothering herself with such trivial matters, and her roommate seemed likable enough that she didn't want to damage a potentially friendly relationship over something so petty. She was too hungry to maintain a negative emotional state such as this anyway.Â
She watched the students in the halls as they passed, trying to conjure more topics for small talk. She pondered briefly the parentage of each one her eyes settled on. Such titles as "Royal" or "Rebel" scarcely held interest to her, but she would like to know in the interest of any mischief she may seek to make at a later date. She mentally kicked herself a second time as the topic of parentage occurred to her as suitable for small talk. Another simple thing, slipping past her mind. Perhaps her stomach was interfering with her ability to think.
"So, wanna bet on how long it'll be before someone asks about our parents?" she asked, nonchalant. She could hear what she presumed were the sounds of a cafeteria nearing.